Nelson Matthews floated mid-air, feigning politeness as he cupped his hands towards Carson Flores: "Special Envoy Lin, please enlighten me."
Carson Flores smiled slightly: "I don't have much experience in battles or fighting, so I might not know my own strength. If I make any mistakes, please forgive me."
Nelson Matthews sneered internally, not knowing your own strength?
You, a Mid-Stage True Immortal, how strong could you possibly be?
Still putting on a show?
"It's just a spar, friendship comes first, competition second, but sometimes injuries are inevitable. Everyone can understand that. Special Envoy Lin, please be careful too."
Carson Flores made a relieved gesture: "That's good, that's good!"
Nelson Matthews summoned his Flying Sword: "Special Envoy Lin, watch out!"
Carson Flores gestured with his hand towards Nelson Matthews: "Come on then!"
Nelson Matthews cast a spell on the Flying Sword, which instantly turned into a meteor streaking towards Carson Flores.
